
This path ends at a gate. The gate is not too big. There was no writing on the gate. The bright yellow color on that gate, was like making it fuse with her dazzling natural beauty.
Cio San was amazed. This place is so beautiful yet so quiet. No one's voice. He entered the gate lightly, though in his heart he knew, there would be thousands of dangers to be fought.
Not far from the gate, right in the middle of the street, there was someone sitting cross-legged. Head bald. His clothes were rough and bright yellow. One look, anyone knows, the person sitting was a Hwesio (Bhiksu).
Eyes closed. His body was full of sweat. It seems that he has been sitting in the middle of the road. Cio San walked up to him and greeted him.
“Greetings,” he menjura.
Sang Hwesio opened his eyes. Shady gazes. But his eyes are pushing. In this world, maybe only he is a person whose eyes are shady but at the same time pushing.
He just looked at Cio San and said, “Who has arrived at this place, surely not a random person.”
He stood up. Her, the style of its foundation is very strange. Like just hovering. You know, he's standing tall. This shows ginkang (science to lighten the body) is very high.
He's about 40 years old. But somehow, it looks so old. Everyone Cio San met here, it seemed like this. He is young, but looks so old. Bravery warriors, but like losing the spirit of life.
Si ‘dia’ is indeed very scary. Under this sky, which can dispel the spirit of a man's life, nothing else is not, it is only a woman. Only women.
If the four female lackeys were that beautiful, could you imagine how beautiful the most beautiful woman in the world was?
If the three guardians of the road had been this stout and claustrophobic, could you imagine, how powerful silatnya science is?
“I suggest Ciokhee to go home,” the Hwesio said politely.
“Cayhe came here because she was invited, why should she be sent home?” cio San hatch.
“He invited you?”
“Cayhe dare not lie,” replied Cio San.
“Hmm…. Although he invited you, the order I received from him is, anyone who passes here, must fight me first.”
“What can I do. Meeting with ‘dia’ does have to be expensive.”
“Awas attack!” shouted the Hwesio.
Punch's heavy. Simple movements. The manager is also ordinary. But that attack for Cio San was the first attack of his entire life that was extremely difficult to avoid. He moved backwards, but Hwesio's hand was already clutching his. He pulled his hand, but it was already held. Hwesio's feet do the moves
sweep, and Cio San swept his leg. The speed of his movements was unimaginable. Even Cio San could not avoid it.
As soon as Cio San fell, the Hwesio raised his leg to step on the crushed chest of Cio San. As soon as the foot hit his chest, the fierce energy from the foot was as if absorbed and plunged into a much more violent energy vortex.
“Thay Cake Kun?!” the Hwesio was surprised.
The awesomeness of his energy was gone somewhere. His body was even sucked by Cio San. Inevitably, he had to fall to his knees. With all his strength, he attacked using the Tiger Claw.
Cio San by doing a rotating movement, escaped the claw attack. The movement of his twisting body even threw the Hwesio several spears. Fortunately, with bersalto, he managed to save his head that almost hit the rocks.
“You're Bu Tong-pay's student?” ask the Hwesio.
“Bekas pupil,” said Cio San with a smile.
“What did you do until Bu Tong-pay got you out?”
“No.”
The Hwesio just nodded. “Awas attack!”
His movements are really fast. The tiger claws that came in tubi like they were about to tear Cio San's body apart. But Cio San is faster. The movement of his snake-like hand, instead wrapped around the Hwesio's arm and locked his entire movement.
The Hwesio couldn't believe it. Didn't Cio San lose quickly to him? Why is it so much faster now? But he had no time to think. His feet had gone up to look for Cio San's chin. But Cio San's legs are faster. With the same sweeping motion that the Hwesio had done, he had already swept Hwesio's leg.
The Hwesio fell down. He never thought he would fall. He was more than expecting it to fall by his own manager.
But Cio San stopped. He did not step on Hwesio's chest like Hwesio's first start had stepped on his chest. He backed up and smiled, then said, “Today cayhe's eyes are open. Siau Lim-pay silat science is indeed incomparable.”
He said sincerely, but the Hwesio was angry.
“What do you mean insult our science?! I've lost, no more need you add insult!” he shouted while standing up.
“Hope Cianpwe don't get me wrong. Cayhe was really very complimentary. Science Siau Lim-pay is very simple, but the essence of silat has been summarized and covered with complete.”
Seeing the sincerity in Cio San's eyes, inevitably, his anger receded as well.
“Cianpwe fell by his own pace, it was definitely not a shameful thing,” continued Cio San added.
Hearing this, the Hwesio was even excited again. “If you defeat me using your own style, I just admit defeat.”
“Good. Watch attack!”
This time it was Cio San who moved first. His left hand had already let out a rattling sound. His right hand had already charged forward by forming a snake's muzzle.
Seeing this attack, Hwesio was shocked, but he did not panic. He avoided by moving to the side. But somehow, Cio San's right hand was already there as well. He tried to fend off Cio San's hand, but Cio San's hand twisted his arm like a snake. Cio San's hand was limp as boneless, twisting Hwesio's right arm.
Feeling that his right hand was locked, he attacked with his left hand. The claw-shaped hand was already eyeing Cio San's esophagus. But the rattlesnake's voice was already there, long before the tiger's claws arrived. Cio San's left hand had already caught the claw, crushing it.
Cio San was indeed like he was not giving mercy. He wondered why Hwesio's attack had been so violent. Though a Hwesio must be compassionate and give priority to forgiveness. That was why, this time Cio San did not hesitate to teach him a lesson.
Hwesio's right hand is locked, his left hand is broken. Now he only has a head. He slammed his head into Cio San's face. It is a suicide move that brings opponents to death together.
With his strength, Cio San pulled both of Hwesio's arms down, so inevitably, the Hwesio was pulled down. This made his head strike not hit Cio San's head, but rather hit the chest.
A hard head is like hitting a soft pillow. But the soft pillow instantly became a whirlwind of hurricanes and whirlpools. He felt his head being sucked into this extremely powerful vortex.
Both hands of Cio San who was holding Hwesio's hand then made a circular motion. It was this movement that saved Hwesio's life. Because at that time, his head was being absorbed by the power vortex from Cio San's chest. If the body of the Hwesio did not turn as well, then the head could have been dislodged from his neck.
As soon as his body twisted, the Hwesio was already unable to control his own body. This vortex of energy was too strong, so all he could do was follow it. As the body of Hwesio was twisted in the air, with a slight movement of the palm, Cio San touched the body of the Hwesio, and instantly disperse the powerful energy of the round.
Thay Kek Kun was indeed incomparable in this world!
The Hwesio fell down. Hand crushed. Head shaken. He felt the earth revolving around him. He vomited blood. Mixed with vomiting food in his stomach. Slowly he adjusted his breathing and found his consciousness again.
“I... science ap.. pa it ta...di?” tanyakanya.
“My own creation,” replied Cio San. He continued, “You have admitted to losing?”
“I confess,” answered.
Cio San left her speechless again. For some reason, his heart was upset to see this Hwesio. In addition to his ferocious attacks, maybe also Cio San felt, a Hwesio from Siau Lim-pay does not deserve to be in this place to be the servant of the ‘dia’.
Cio San walked slowly while thinking, “What caused a Hwesio to become like this? So beautiful is ‘dia’? Until a Hwesio can fall into his grasp.”
A man who falls for love is a sad man.
But if anyone laughs at him, the one who laughs at him is even more miserable. Because the person who fell down still had feelings.
Cio San was no longer angry with him. How can you be angry at a man whose heart is shackled in love? Cio San could only be sad for him.
From behind came Hwesio's voice,
“If you meet ‘dia’, you'll know why I'm like this.”
His voice was deep and trembling. Either that vibration was because of his deep love, or because of his fear. No one ever understood.
From the gate, a beautiful garden was seen. A wide variety of flowers lined up neat and fragrant. Beautiful women, indeed sometimes transmit beauty to the things they have. That is perfect beauty. If he wears clothes, it will look beautiful. If she ties her hair, that hair tie looks beautiful too. Even if he sleeps on the bed, somehow, the bed is pretty too.
That's also the resting house of this ‘dia’. This place is so beautiful and beautiful, that even if you put a cow carcass in its yard, the cow carcass will look beautiful.
The house he was about to turn into still looks far away. A beautiful flower garden is like hiding something. The park is so vast, that Cio San feels lost. His sharp ears had been listening to many things, long before he reached this garden. It was a terrible thing for his ears.
The sounds of sighs and moans. Men and women sigh and groan. The most frightening thing was, that the number of people who sighed and groaned could not even be counted. As soon as he entered the flower garden, there was a sight that pierced his eyes.
Dozens, even hundreds, of male and female couples are making love casually. Their bodies were not wrapped in a thread. Each one did so without shame, even without knowing. These people, if not for drunkenness, would have been crazy.
“Master, let's join us. Welcome to heaven!” said a very beautiful woman. Either he was saying, or he was sighing.
Hundreds of people make love in flower gardens without shame!
Even so stimulating, that you'll be sick of seeing it.
What happened to these people?
A man who adores his freedom will soon become an animal.
Silat science as great as anything, maybe Cio San will face. But a sight like this was enough once in a lifetime for him.
The park is very large. Along the way, the groans and sighs were like piercing his heart. He could restrain himself as much as possible. Any man who sees a scene like this, will definitely want to kill himself. Suicide for not wanting to get involved, or suicide for regret of not being involved.
He focused his mind on his purpose. The house ahead. Still far. It's still very far away. Will he arrive? Or will it stop in the middle of the road? Attracted by the seduction of the beautiful women.
Earlier, who invited him here, were 4 beautiful women. So beautiful they are, not even a writer or painter, who can write or paint it. But that one was ‘cuma’ four. While now?? Beauty ‘like earlier’, totaling hundreds!! ….spread in a beautiful flower garden, and.... is making love anyway!!!!
The men there are also so handsome. To the extent that it can make other men fall in love with them!.
People who are making love in this park, some are paired even some are alone. These women who were alone, who had seduced and invited Cio San to join.
Suppose you had a heart made of stone, it would be reduced to dust if you heard their voices, saw their faces, and felt their warmth.
How is Cio San not?
The only thing that strengthened his heart was his love for Mey Lan. It was Mey Lan who laughed as Cio San joked, who cried while letting go, and who may now be waiting for his arrival.
Only loyalty and the power of love make a man endure anything.
The house looks close, but the journey feels very long and far away. Now he wonders, why does such a beautiful place hold so many terrible surprises?
Is this heaven?
Or hell?
One thing is certain. The lord of this palace, was waiting for him!